Chapter 3 The Upper Path

"Waste, these guys are useless in general with those Yulin Army......"

Wang Zhenling shook his head secretly, if it was his own subordinates, he would never be so incompetent.

Just when he was about to make a move, the two thousand stones had already let out a loud shout, and took out the Yin Soldier Ghost Talisman from his arms, and the mist flashed in an instant.

Hundreds of ghost soldiers wearing armor condensed by black yin qi had already appeared, and they stepped forward silently to resist the wild ghosts.

"There are still ghost soldiers...... Oops, in this case, I won't need to save people......"

Wang Zhenling scolded secretly, with these five hundred Yin soldiers, it is simply too normal to defeat those thousands of wild ghosts, where is the need for Wang Zhenling to save people?

Wang Zhenling's head turned sharply, and he saw five hundred ghost soldiers lining up and moving forward silently, fighting silently.

Those wild ghosts had no room to fight back before these ghost soldiers, and they fell like rice and wheat under a sickle, and they were not opponents at all!

You know, wild ghosts are good and bad, and most of them are just resentful ghosts.

And those ghost soldiers in the government are all powerful ghosts, and the officers who lead the team may even be fierce ghosts.

In addition, he is well-trained, tacitly coordinated, and proficient in battle formations.

This is exactly the way the regular army slaughtered the homeless!

That's not going to work!

"I've got to help these wild ghosts ......"

Wang Zhenling was preparing to help these wild ghosts with his own hands, and forced the surrounded people to the end of the mountain.

But at this time, suddenly there was a big stench, almost rushing to the face, making people vomit.

Even the many people in the car formation couldn't stand it, and while screaming something, they bent down and vomited.

Wang Zhenling saw it clearly, but he didn't know when, and the rickety rotting corpses surrounded him.

Even in the dark night, with Wang Zhenling's vision, he can still see clearly.

These corpses were rotting all over, their clothes were rotten and could not cover their bodies, revealing pieces of pus that could be seen yellowing and bleeding pus, and even had maggots crawling on their bodies.

Between the figures and buildings, these carrion corpses seemed to have at least hundreds, slowly sluggish and surrounded them, pushing the cart, trying to break into the formation.

In terms of true combat effectiveness, these carrion corpses are not necessarily more powerful than those wild ghosts.

But when it comes to visual impact, it's far better.

At the very least, everyone in the car array panicked, and some women and children screamed in panic.

It was the 2,000-stone county guard, who was also vomiting in the dark, and his face was colorless.

But honestly, these carrion corpses just have a little visual impact left!

With their strength, it would be a dream to overturn a cart full of supplies, let alone rush into the cart.

"Where did these ghosts come from, how could there be so many of them, even such carrion corpses ......"

Wang Zhenling thought in his heart, seeing that these carrion corpses could not really threaten the car array, he took out the spirit snake banner and shook it slightly.

Streams of black gas spread out like mist, gradually enveloping the surroundings.

Then, Wang Zhenling used the Yin Soldier Ghost Talisman to release the ghost soldiers under his command.

"Shoot me three rounds of yin rockets......

Under the order, the ghost soldiers under the cover of the fog immediately shot three rounds of arrows to rain over.

Caught off guard, those ghost soldiers who were defending were hit by arrows one after another, and after three rounds of arrow rain, at least two hundred ghost soldiers had been ignited by the yin fire, burning like ghost fire.

Seeing this, the originally frightened county guard actually became furious: "Okay, good, so vicious Gongsun Zhuo, you let me go back, and now you actually send ghost soldiers to chase and kill...... When I go back, I will be inseparable from you!"

But it was the county guard who misunderstood, and when he saw that this was obviously a rain of arrows shot by ghost soldiers, he misunderstood that Gongsun Zhuo had sent someone to chase and kill him.

At this time, his heart was shocked and angry, but also full of despair.

"I regretted not at the beginning, I shouldn't have persuaded the first emperor to summon the wolf's ambition to enter Beijing.

If there is war today, the people are not happy. There are countless dead people, and they have turned into ghosts. The old man is guilty...... You deserve this ......"

This county guard was very sad and sighed.

At this time, he had already drawn his sword and put it across his neck, ready to commit suicide.

The old and young people around were crying, all desperate in their hearts!

But at this time, I suddenly heard a loud shout: "The charm and the ghost, if you dare to harm people, give me ...... back."

In the middle of the drinking order, there was a sudden burst of light, like a thunderbolt.

Where the light shines, whether it is a wild ghost or a ghost soldier, they are all trembling.

And those fragile rotting corpses are originally the remnants of resentment, and the soul is driving the walking corpse of the corpse.

At this moment, under this thunderous light, a large number of people fell to the ground!

Those county guards are a little better, and they can still hold on.

However, under this light, the ordinary wild ghosts were all frightened like monkeys, and they knelt on the ground and covered their heads.

"It's a pity it's not really pure yang thunder......"

Wang Zhenling sighed secretly in his heart, and had already walked out in the thunder light: "Some wild ghosts, don't retreat soon......"

With the explosion of thunder, one after another shot over, and where it was affected, countless ghosts and objects were reduced to pieces.

Those wild ghosts did not dare to stay any longer, and fled one after another.

At this time, Wang Zhenling seemed to have walked out of the thunder, as powerful as a god.

For a while, many of the saved guards and family members involuntarily bowed to the ground and kowtowed to Wang Zhenling, almost as if they had seen a god.

Even the county guard was not much better, but after all, it was a two-thousand-stone official of the imperial court, barely maintaining his dignity, and he just shouted at Wang Zhenling: "Thank you for saving your life!"

Wang Zhenling was disdainful in his heart, this was a two-thousand-stone official, with all official ribbons, and he was also holding a scepter.

With such court relics, there is no practice. Only the books of Confucianism are read enough, and the heart is holy and bright, and it can also mobilize the luck of the king's law and suppress these wild ghosts, but it is just an idle matter.

is this kind of idiot, his brain is full of fat, his spiritual aperture is occluded, although he is in a high position, but he does not learn and has no skills, and his corpse is vegetarian.

With such a magic weapon in his hand, he was almost deceived by wild ghosts, he was simply incompetent to the extreme!

It's just that although Wang Zhenling despises it in his heart, Wang Zhenling doesn't show it at all.

He looked at the county guard and said, "I heard that you are a county guard of two thousand stones, and you are going to take up your post in Lingfu County?"

The county guard was confused, and he didn't know what Wang Zhenling was asking for, so he could only reply resignedly: "In the lower spirit, Yang Fu is the new Lingfu county guard!"

Thank you sir for saving your life, but if you have a life, you can do it!"

Wang Zhenling said in his heart that this guy is still very good, he is satisfied, and he is not polite, and said: "I want to ask for the position of a county commander, and I don't need a big county, just a small and remote county." I wonder if the county guard can agree?"